My Maple. I haven’t documented her like I should have. She’s not any less loved… but I’ve completely soaked her in. My second sweet red. With her quiet gentle demeanor. I love her. I completely adore her. I love how she takes my face in her hands & stares dead in my face. She feels my love for her. I can see it in those moments that she understands how much I love her. I adore how she twirls her hair…. to the point that she’s twisted it so badly I’ve had to cut it. I love the grin she gives me first thing every morning when I go in to peep at her in the crib. She says everyones name in the family… except for Kailey. She refuses to say Kailey. She only calls her daddy “boppy”… & we have no idea where that came from. She adores her Addi. Her face lights up whenever Addi’s around. I love to watch her mother her babies…..I’m not perfect, but in those moments I know I’ve showed her love. Shes completely frustrating at times. She DEFINETLY got the red head temper people warned me about. God has showed me His faithfulness through her. I’m so thankful for my Maple. Our family needed her.